Chapter 241 This is the Pope's only disciple (Second update, please subscribe!)
Being able to do this is the most we can do.
For Bibi Dong's sake, to prevent this crazy woman from completely losing control without any worries, protect Hu Liena.
Of course, he was just doing it out of convenience. Fang Ling would not stay here just for Hu Liena.
He is not a bootlicker like Yan who is in love but cannot get the love he wants.
Hu Liena gently stroked the gray mark under her belly button and watched Fang Ling leave. Although she had some doubts in her heart, she did not ask.
Judging from Fang Ling's attitude towards her, he did this for the sake of their teacher.
Others have nothing to do with her and have no ill intentions towards her. It is already the best they can do for her if they come to rescue her and give her a safe place to stay. It cannot be forced.
What really made her curious was Fang Ling's extraordinary calmness.
There was no murderous aura, no emotional fluctuations, just like a tranquil lake without the slightest ripple.
How is this possible?
Hu Liena chose a house that was very close to Fang Ling. While thinking, she cautiously opened the door and entered.
Sitting on a stone bench dyed gray by the power of death, she carefully summed up her feelings towards Fang Ling.
"Having been in the City of Slaughter for half a year and having experienced unimaginable slaughter, he is still mentally stable. He doesn't look murderous, cold, or unable to control his emotions..."
This is completely different from what the teacher told her! Even with the help of the head soul bone, in the City of Slaughter, as the number of kills gradually increases, the murderous aura will gradually make people's emotions difficult to control, and the breath will become icy and piercing.
She had just killed more than a dozen people, and she knew very well how difficult it was to control the murderous intent that was rising in her heart under the influence of the environment of the City of Slaughter.
Along the way, no one is immune.
Everyone was filled with murderous intent, their eyes were bloodshot, and they exuded an unpleasant smell of blood.
Because of this, it is truly incredible that Fang Ling is in the same state as he is in the outside world.
Having killed so many people, even though most of them were heinous criminals, doesn't he feel any inner pressure at all?
After a long silence, Hu Liena recalled Fang Ling's life-and-death battles since childhood, and her eyes flashed across the graceful, swift and powerful battles. She could only sigh: "He is indeed a genius beyond cognition!"
She has not lost her fighting spirit, and she also wants to be like him and work hard to do the same.
Finally, she successfully passed the road to hell! Hu Liena adjusted her perception of the City of Slaughter, and slowly calmed down her heart after being saved by a hero.
After getting ready, I went to the Hell Killing Field to participate in the competition.
If we encounter this kind of unmanageable siege again, we will use Fang Ling's name to bully others.
About half a day later, Fang Ling, who was practicing willpower in the room, felt his spiritual sense move slightly and sensed that Hu Liena suddenly stood up.
Is he preparing to go to the Killing Fields of Hell? Just as he was about to continue his practice, the scene when he met Hu Liena suddenly flashed in his eyes, and an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.
Before she even left the restricted area, he quickly followed her and said, "How about doing me a favor in exchange for protecting you?"
Fang Ling suddenly appeared from the sky, which startled Hu Liena: "What can I do for you?"
"Be a bait." He said something shocking.
"What?" Hu Liena frowned slightly, and her pair of captivating eyes were fixed on the man in front of her.
"Come, I'll tell you..." Fang Ling didn't give her any time to explain and decided the matter rudely.
As he had said before, he wanted to kill more people reasonably, in addition to the daily routine of killing dozens of people.
In order to carry out a large-scale killing and not make the Bat King of Killing too angry, the main thing is to let people attack.
But now no one dares to attack him.
In order to intercept the winner, they have been waiting at the gate of the Hell Killing Fields for several times. Now, not many people dare to take advantage of the winner's weakness to kill him.
There are fewer places with more people!
Hu Liena had just arrived and the news had not spread so quickly.
With the reputation of being the Pope's disciple and her stunning appearance, she is an extremely eye-catching and popular commodity.
It's impossible to let her get it for free.
Since Fang Ling didn't want her body, this was the only price he had to pay.
Hu Liena fell into deep thought.
It is not in her nature to accept favors from others without thinking of returning the favor.
And if she didn't repay him, and Fang Ling took advantage of this favor and really did something rude to her, then...
She looked at Fang Ling's extraordinary face and thought of his unparalleled talent. She could accept it if she had to.
With all kinds of thoughts running through her mind, Hu Liena pondered for a moment and finally agreed.
Fang Ling stared at the charming woman in front of him whose pretty face suddenly flushed and whose eyes were filled with ripples. He felt puzzled.
It's just a bait, why are you blushing like a bubble teapot? What weird things did you think of?
Should we say that he is worthy of being one of the three love-brains in Spirit Hall?
Fang Ling silently stepped away a few steps.
Hu Liena's face turned stern and she bit her teeth.
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She just blushed, she wasn't some terrible thing, was it necessary to avoid her like that? "I'm ugly?" Hu Liena and Fang Ling looked at each other, with a hint of anger hidden in their moving voices.
Fang Ling said calmly: "No, I'm afraid that the Spirit Hall will analyze my personality and think that you are here to seduce me and have other intentions towards me."
"Don't even think about eating and taking it all at the same time." There was a hint of alienation in his words.
What an infuriating thing to say! Even if you are the strongest genius in the world, I am not bad, okay? When did I, a disciple of the Pope, fall to the point of needing to seduce people to recruit talents in the Spirit Master Holy Land of the Spirit Master Hall? Hu Liena clenched her fists, took a deep breath, glared at Fang Ling, and then left quickly.
She went as bait to satisfy this perverted boy's desire to kill.
With a grim face, he walked out of the forbidden land of death and headed towards the killing field of hell, anger boiling in his heart.
As expected, this model of hers is very rare in the City of Slaughter and is extremely popular.
As soon as she went out, several greedy gazes shot at her like arrows, locking onto her accurately.
The news spread slowly, not because Fang Ling was so brazen as to want everyone to know.
There are too many newcomers in the City of Slaughter, and many people don’t know that Death Shura has protected a newcomer.
The crowd around gradually gathered together, forming an airtight encirclement.
Hu Liena watched coldly, seeing pairs of blood-red eyes flashing like the fire of desire in the abyss, hot and greedy.
Her heartbeat began to speed up, panic was evident in her eyes, and she quickened her pace.
"Brothers, stand together. I have found out that this woman is the Pope's only disciple and a genius of the Spirit Hall! When the time comes, if we win, we will line up and everyone can eat meat!"
A rough shout cut through the air, and the atmosphere instantly became boiling.
Fang Ling naturally said this to stir up desire.
He was wearing a black robe with the brim of his hat covering his head so that his gray hair and pale complexion would not be exposed and would scare people away.
Hu Liena has all the qualities of appearance, figure and temperament, and coupled with her unattainable noble status, her already huge appeal is instantly doubled.
As more and more people gathered, Fang Ling's eyes showed a bit of joy.
Although there are not as many as the previous grand occasion of one hundred people, there are still dozens of people, which is really good.
As expected, this kind of bait must be used.
This kind of siege is still enjoyable.
With Fang Ling's special indulgence and training, and the instigation of the Shura power of the City of Slaughter, his eyes flashed with a surging scarlet light, and his will to kill broke out.
He swung his sickle and rushed forward, like the god of death, and plunged headfirst into the revelry of killing.
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